#party aftermath

[webdiggerxxx]

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[defeatedai]

When they found Alex, the house was nearly silent. The music that had once rattled the walls of the party had faded to a dull echo in the hallways. Someone had noticed he was missing an hour ago — last seen laughing, drink in hand, swearing he’d be “right back.”

Now he was slumped beside the bathtub, half-awake, wrapped in the hazy aftermath of the night. A half-empty bottle lay nearby, the only witness to whatever had unfolded in those missing minutes. The air was heavy with the scent of soap and regret.

[retropopcult]

So ... make any resolutions?

[tyranttortoise]

I really like the parties you host, but I really want to know is the aftermath of it the following morning. I was wondering if we, your followers, could submit art for it. I have some ideas of could have happened: How is there red cups on the ceiling fan? Why is that person duct taped to the chair? Where are my pants?Who mummy wrapped this skeleton with party streamers? Why is the bathtub filled with water balloon condoms.

I welcome any and all submissions, especially ones like these!  <3

Edge’s room is trashed, Burgerpants is the one duct taped to the chair, Grillby’s lost his shirt, there’s three massive holes in the ceilings, and the kitchen may or may not have been set on fire at some point.  

[jdrider02]

idk why but apparently a lot of people like Lissa from my Lucina B-Day art...

so here she is alone why not. yeah for some reason I went out of my way do all of the characters separately, that mean each of them had detail that was likely obscured by the other, kek

[turquoisewaves07]

granny stitch crochet blanket spotted

[rootedincuteness]

Ah, yes. The aftermath. What do you think, should I just let them all sleep it off? That might be best. Tiny snores, leaves and sparkly hats over faces, and... yes, that’s Mudpie’s hat on his butt in that last photo. How it got there is anybody’s guess. He’s a wild one. Eh, I’ll let them sleep and clean all this up later. =)

[rootedincuteness]

Every great party must come to an end, and when I woke up this morning to the contented snores of sleeping rootlings (and one mushroom person), I knew last night’s party had been a good one. Well, I’ll let them sleep in. They’re gonna need a lot of energy to clean up the mess they made! XD